Chapter 632 Trail, Avenue
"Swish" Wang Jingzhe pointed to the ground, kicked a stone on the ground, and flew towards a brightly colored snake that was crawling in the front. The stone hit the snake's head with a "puff". Then Wang Jingzhe took out two pieces of talisman paper from his body at the same time, shook his hand and threw it at the pile of snakes, insects and beasts.
"puff"
"puff"
Two sparks rippled in the air in the talisman paper, and it quickly burned when it fell to the ground. Whether it was poisonous or unpoisonous snakes and insects, except for natural enemies, were naturally afraid of fire.
Seeing Wang Jingzhe's move, the face of the Chalas changed suddenly. The other party was indeed the kind of person from Middle Earth. This was also the sentence Ananda carefully reminded him after he came to the mainland. It was best not to have any conflicts easily when he met such a person.
After the two burning talisman paper fell to the ground, the snakes and insects instantly dispersed and fled everywhere. The hot flames made them feel a sense of fear. A series of shrill screams suddenly sounded in the mouth of the Chalapa, gathering all the scattered snakes and insects. The grass watched from the side. The golden cicada beetle was lying on her hair and flapping its wings, making preparations for action at any time. Without Wang Jingzhe making a sound, she chose to remain silent. She didn't want to wait for an opportunity to attack the Chalapa. It was not about the morality of the world, but she felt that she should give Wang Jingzhe at least respect.
The men do things, but the women can’t interfere easily!
When facing the inherent fear, those snakes and insects crossed the fire ball regardless of their own concern. They seemed to have no resistance to the sound of the bone flute, just like a hand pushing them forward in the dark, even though many of their kind fell under the fire.
The air suddenly filled with burnt smell. Many snakes and insects were burned to death when they touched the flames, but there were still a large number of snakes and insects rushing over from all directions, densely packed with more and more.
Chalapai sneered: "This is a forest area, and the most in the mountains are the groups of snakes and insects. I see how long you can last and how much fire you can burn again. There will always be a moment of use up, right? But the snakes and insects in the forest are endless."
Wang Jingzhe frowned. The other party's method was indeed a bit tricky. Many ants bite the elephant to death, which is a fact.
As the sound of the bone flute in the mouth of Chalapai became longer and louder, a slightly larger snake and insect began to be summoned from the forest in the distance.
Previously, his junior brother Kampa was the ghost head, while the Chala Sect was best at the insect descending. That is to say, as long as he had unique conditions in the mountains and forests, he had inexhaustible raw materials here.
Xiaocao looked at Wang Jingzhe with concern. Seeing that he had no expression, he knew that he was not the time to intervene. She knew that Wang Jingzhe was not a person who showed off. If he was too tired to deal with it, he would not be stingy.
Wang Jingzhe frowned a little, but it was definitely not impossible to deal with it. He was just the first time he fought with the head master. He wanted to experience how many abilities the other party could have. Although the knife-maker is a prophet who travels around the streets and is ventilated and shui, and is not a pure combat player, the strange and unpredictable methods of the knife-maker are not vegetarians for vain.
Without burning another fire, seeing that there were more and more insects, Wang Jingzhe was very calm but quickly pulled out a few pieces of talisman paper. He used his toes to pull a few stones on the ground, and gradually put out a not-too-cumbersome array diagram around his body. After some tricks, the snakes and insects that gathered over were already surrounded by him, but what was quite strange was that these snakes and insects did not crawl towards Wang Jingzhe as the Chara Sect imagined, but were wandering around him one after another.
The Chala Sect frowned in confusion, and couldn't understand the other party's methods. He could use the bone flute to urge the snakes and insects to flood Wang Jingzhe, but these things were still out of control. They refused to step closer less than thirty or forty centimeters away from the other party's body.
Gradually, a circle of walls accumulated by snakes and insects were gathered around Wang Jingzhe. Because these insects always wanted to climb onto his body, but they seemed to be unable to cross the line and could only accumulate around him, so the higher the accumulation, the higher it accumulated, and by this time they were almost piled up under Wang Jingzhe's waist.
After Wang Jingzhe made some arrangements, he looked at the other person without moving. He even picked up his arms and said calmly: "You must have to spend a lot of energy on the sound of such a loud bone flute, right? I think you are a little exhausted now. You can continue to try to keep doing this. How long can you last? I don't have to do anything, just wait for the moment when you are exhausted. Will you have to let me slaughter? You continue, I will do nothing, just watch..."
Wang Jingzhe said something that made Chala Sect so angry. The previous sentence he said was actually correct. The Chala Sect used the bone flute to urge these snakes and insects to use the insect control technique among their surrender masters. However, this kind of control cannot be continued endlessly. He will always have to be strong and uncontrollable for a moment. There is no way, his physical strength is difficult to support him to maintain this rhythm at all times.
Chalapa glanced at Xiaocao. When he was calculating in his heart, Xiaocao closed his hair and the golden cicada beetle on his head suddenly flew. Xiaocao said calmly: "I advise you not to come and make a decision. When your insects meet my natal worm, they will be like the little ghost who sees the King of Hell. They still cannot get close to me. Don't waste your energy."
The Chalapa suddenly stopped and his face was angrily angry, which was an indescribable affliction.
Chapter completed!